The blood of my mother and father flows through my veins.
I hear nothing from them now, adieu, R.I.P.
They are happy in the other world.
How much of them and what little bits of
past generations exist in my body?
That is all a silent secret.
The Summer Sun kissed me.
My Dad and other relatives & friends are happy there too. I also believe our animal companions are with them.
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